In Zhang's study, the candlelight flickered, the figures swayed, and from time to time there was a faint sobbing sound.

"Cousin, my grandmother sent me a letter, saying that you are here, asking me to come to you, you can't ignore me!" Wang Wan'er, who hid his face and cried with pear blossoms and rain, looked at the man who was flirting with a female bookboy at the desk.

To tell the truth, she really doesn't look down on her cousin, since he was a child, he is different from others, he can't walk when he sees a girl's things, and he thinks he will be considerate in the future, and when everyone is complacent, he was found to be smeared with grease and powder on his face at the age of ten, and the form is no different from that of a woman......

Zhang Xingui was a little impatient and said, "Don't use her to press me, your grandmother is not my grandmother, you can live here if you want to, and if you don't want to live, go back to her as soon as possible."

If you live in, then you have to abide by the rules of our Zhang family, our Zhang family has no empty house, but Steward Zhang was killed during the whole period, his house is empty, if you don't dislike it, you can live in his house. ”

Steward Zhang's matter was so fierce some time ago, Wang Guan'er could hear some of the news no matter how closed it was, not to mention that it was because he learned about Mu Luan's situation before.

Wang Wan'er bit his lip, raised his eyes full of shame and looked at the two of them who were laughing and playing, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "If my cousin is fine, I will go back to the house." ”

Zhang Xingui unscrupulously put a jade bracelet on the scholar's hand.

Seeing this, Wang Wan'er suppressed his tears, hid his face and sneered, and turned to leave.

Since Steward Zhang's death, no one has come to clean up his house, and even when he passes by, he lowers his head and pretends not to see it.

Wang Guan'er carried the lantern and slowly approached the eerie place, and did not see any figures along the way, but she met one, as soon as she said the three words of Steward Zhang, she hurriedly pointed in the direction and fled, for fear of being infected with some bad luck.

No one thought that Miss Wang, who had never suffered a little since she was a child, would carry a lantern to find it by herself, and she was determined to clean the house by herself.

Wang Wan'er stood in front of the dark door, covered his face with a handkerchief in advance, stretched out his jade hand painted with light pink Dankou and gently pushed the door open, coughed twice coquettishly, and smelled a strong musty smell when he entered the house.

Although his hands trembled with anger, he still held back his anger and lit candles and pushed open closed windows.

The moonlight shone on her face, shining, Wang Guan'er elegantly wiped away the tears, raised her head proudly, and secretly swore that a bunch of people who had bullied her would make everyone pay!

Every morning is so fresh and beautiful, perfect for another sleep.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the house, because Wang Wan'er was very tired and didn't open his eyes because he cleaned up until midnight last night.

A bucket of water poured from his head, Wang Wan'er coughed twice, got up in embarrassment, and said, "What are you doing?" ”

The maid said arrogantly, "If you live here, then you are the maid of Zhang's mansion, and you don't have time to be lazy and bed, hurry up and work!" ”

After speaking, he threw her a maid's clothes, and said, "Look at the clothes on your body, I don't know that I think you are the daughter of our Zhang Mansion, hurry up and go to the backyard to brush the bucket!" ”

Wang Wan'er was about to refute, but suddenly thought about it thoroughly, gritted his teeth, and said softly, "Got it." ”

Unlike her, Lin Qian said that she was going to the hot pot restaurant today to check the progress, but Mu Luan had urged her several times but didn't see her get up, as if after coming here, someone began to indulge herself.

Lin Qian yawned, got up and dressed, got dressed, and sat in front of the dresser, her head sank little by little.

Seeing this, Mu Luan combed her hair, pulled her hair, and finally inserted two hairpins, twisted a semi-dry towel soaked in cold water and attached it to her face and said, "It's time to wake up." ”

Lin Qian snorted, rubbed indiscriminately, touched the lipstick in front of the makeup mirror, and stretched out to go out.

Mu Luan held an oil-paper umbrella in her hand, hung a bag around her neck, and teased, "Were you a thief last night, so listless today?" ”

Lin Qian shook her head, took a bite of the soup bag handed over, and said, "I thought about Wang Wan'er all night last night, and I still couldn't figure out one thing. ”

Finally holding hands on the street, Mu Luan led the way, naturally she would not get lost, and wiped the juice of the soup dumplings from the corner of her mouth with her thumb and fingertips, put it in her mouth, and said, "What do you want her to do?" ”

Lin Qian was embarrassed by his actions, and stammered, "That's it, that's it, she, how could she, a lonely and arrogant lady, fall in love with you who are still a poor boy?" ”

Mu Luan raised his eyebrows and said with a slight displeasure, "You go and ask her?" ”

Lin Qian looked at someone's extremely serious eyes and said, "Don't go, who cares about her, if she is a woman with self-respect and self-love, why should she become a concubine?" ”

After saying that, she raised her head arrogantly and strode forward.

Someone debunked, "It's time to turn right!" ”

Lin Qian took a few steps back and followed him, Mu Luan glanced at her funny, pretending not to see it, but showing a smile.

The first floor of the hot pot restaurant was neat and clean, and it had even been arranged, and it didn't look like it was still being renovated, and Lin Qian heard the sound of 'dong dong' upstairs.

Lin Qian went up to the second floor, and Mu Luan followed.

Looking at the enclosure planned on the drawings on the second floor, Lin Qian was pleasantly surprised, "Brother Fang, did you do it all by yourself?" ”

Fang Zhaoli raised his head, put down the small hammer, got up and put down the hem of his clothes in front of him, still looking like a handsome man, and said with a smile, "The little lady of the Jimin Medical Center also comes to help me from time to time, otherwise this place wouldn't be so clean!" ”

Lin Qian suddenly said ambiguously, "Oh, so that's the case." ”

Fang Zhaoli felt that she had something to say, and explained, "I have nothing to do with her, she also sees that I am here alone, so she can help me by the way." ”

Lin Qian smiled and waved her hand, with an expression that I understand, and said, "I know!" ”

The two of them are not on the same level, as if they played the piano to a cow.

Yiren walked into the hot pot restaurant with a food box and went upstairs and said, "Young Master Fang, I'm here to send you a meal." ”

Lin Qian shrugged Mu Luan on the side with her elbow, and said, "Brother Fang, I still have something to do, you are doing very well, it is what I want, come on!" Let's go first. ”

Fang Zhaoli felt that she had really misunderstood, and in other words, didn't she ask Yiren to send it?

Looks like we're going to have to speed things up!

Lin Qian and Mu Luan went downstairs and happened to see Yiren at the turn, Yiren preemptively hid the food box behind him and said, "Miss is back, I think Fang Gongzi should have used the morning meal, there is still something in the hospital, I will go back first." ”

"I just came to take a look, I didn't expect him to start working so early, he didn't bring a meal, you can send it to him quickly!" Lin Qian pulled Mu Luan around her and hurried downstairs.

Leaving the hot pot restaurant, Lin Qian went to the dyeing workshop familiarly.

Lin Qian saw so many stores selling fabrics, and really felt that the fabrics sold were too monotonous, extremely simple, and she had to have her own characteristics if she wanted to stand out among so many fabrics.